She tapped it again.“ ... shut up,” Tyrone muttered.So, I’ve previously mentioned that I had a fancy pantsy head computer. That gave me my comba... HUD, let me make phone calls, and was how I took fifty to sixty percent of my selfies. Okay, that was a lie, it was how I took all of my selfies. But it had once been used by my Dad (and me, technically) during the Battle of Earth. Which is why I still had UNN and UNMC radio frequencies programmed into my noggin. Crackling in my head and in the. I had noticed it first on one of the days I had masturbated twice.During the second masturbation I found that my old standby fantasies werejust not doing the trick. So I imagined the time I was hooded withStephanie and she was caressing me. I fantasied that I wouldn't know whenor how she would touch me. I imagined that she would take me all the way.But at each step I would be surprised. It was a little out of theordinary for me as usually I take a more active role in my fantasies.Often I would. " Anna." ... Anna... I..." Let me explain how this works." She took a step forward. "You're very handsome. Very charming, but I don't love you." ... this..." Shh..." she hissed softly. "My heart belongs to someone else. You think I'm beautiful; you can hardly look at me without blushing and going mute. I know what's been going through your mind the past few days. But you don't love me. Your heart belongs to someone else as well. Or should I say two someones?"And as he heard the words, Iordan. He rolled it between his fingers and she squeezed tighter.“Oh God, Dave, that feels so wonderful.” She wrapped one leg around his to get as close to him as possible. She wanted to merge their bodies. He felt her begin to tremble. He knew any moment now she would release.“Ohh God, God!” she screamed, as every muscle in her body contracted and clenched him. He now was bearing all her weight, which was easy for him. He loved her complete surrender to her emotions, to her passion.“Dave, you must be.